My name is Vicky, this is a story about me and my mom Pratima, first let me tell you about my mom, she is 38 years old, and has still somehow held onto that lusty figure that men crave for. Sure she hasn’t the charm that she had when she was younger but still it is enough to make many drool. I could never make out whether she was that purely traditional girl, or the wild hot thing. After my father passed away, she started getting a little bolder. But all in all she was quite conservative still.

Often me and my friends would talk about her. I was usually against it a first then I realized that I actually got horny when I thought of her. That was when me and one of my friends Jiten decided to give it a go. Mom always wore a sari, and her blouse. However when I went out with her for shopping I started asking her and encouraging her to try out new outfits, I could never get her to wear a two piece but persuaded her to buy those see through saris. She was an instant hit and as she received more and more compliments she loosened up.

This went on, and one day I told her that she had been invited to Jiten’s birthday party at their house. She knew Jiten very well and did not ask anymore questions. So I got her up on my bike and drove to a holiday retreat a little out of town which was owned by Jiten’s dad. She was dressed in a red see through chiffon. When she came to the place she immediately noticed that there were no other people except me, Jiten and her. But we told them that people were going to arrive later, and we were early as I had to help him with some party decorations. Then we asked her to wait while we went out to buy cake. She was asked to watch TV, however Jiten had arranged for some mom/son porn on the DVD.

We waited for sometime, and after a while moans and pants started to come through the door. We glanced inside through the window and saw that she was masturbating like a bitch in heat. “Teri ma toh randi ban gayi re.” said Jiten. “Wo pehele se hi randi thi.” I said.

Then suddenly we came in without any warning using Jiten’s master key, she tried to clean up her act but she couldn’t. She blushed a bright tone of red. Before she could protest Jiten went and lifting her sari, inserted two fingers in her cunt. She moaned. She was about to protest but she was cut off by a deep kiss. I slid my tongue all over hers kissing passionately, and before long she kissed me back. I was actually kissing my own mom!! “Aunty agar aapko sach mai achchha nahi laga toh hum kabhie aapke taraf aankh uthakar bhi nahi dekhenge!!” Jiten told her.

By now my mom was showing no sign or resistance, I slowly took off her sari, and blouse, her boobs juggled, they were almost begging to be sucked, I started sucking on them, with soft bites. By now Jiten was licking mom’s cunt, she was wild, it appeared as if she would pass out from the pleasure. Then Jiten and I changed places, Jiten asked her, “Kaisa lag raha hai kutti?”

“Hey, Vickey, is kutti ko bol apna lund choosne ke liye.” Jiten told me. Vickey unzipped his pants and his 7 inch cock seemed to have hypnotized my mom. She put it in her mouth without any hesitation, and started running her tongue around it. By now my cock was jamming away in her pussy. Mom was deepthroating Jiten now. Suddenly Jiten pulled her hair causing her to part from the cock. “Toh bol, rukna hai kya??”

“Nahi, mujhko chodo. Mat ruko.”

“Tu kya hai bol?”

“Tum doonon ka randi hoon mai.” She said, “Mujhe choodon. Tumhara lund mere andar daalo.”

Then he held my mom by her head, and started ramming it down her throat, and very soon he came with a massive load. To my surprise mom swallowed every last drop of it. “Arrey yeh toh purani randi lagta hai, apni randi se lund chusa apna.” And hearing this I did the same. This time she gargled my cum before swallowing it and the sight got both of us hard once again.

Then Jiten pushed his cock in her cunt, while I pressed mine deep inside her ass. She was tight and screamed as she was passed by a huge orgasm, her ass was probably never used before. But we fucked her till we cummed, and then made her lick our cocks clean. She was a splendid cocksucker and swallowed every last drop of juice which stuck to our cocks in her cunt and ass.

We did not allow her to cleanup after that, we fucked her all night long, and the next day when we decided to return home, she was smelling of our cocks. But we forbade her from taking a shower, Jiten wanted to keep her bra and panties. “Itni maaza aya tujhe, iske badle mai toh yeh mai rakh hi sakta hoon”, he told mom.

“Rakh lo.” My mom said shyly. As I went back home my mom told me that she hadn’t had sex since dad died, and was really happy to feel this over again. She even told me that she wouldn’t mind it in future. “Tu toh mera randi hai, randi log kabhie apni malik ko na bolti hai kya?” I teased her, at that she whispered in my ear, “Jaisi apki marzi malik.”

After this some basic ground rules were changed in the house, I started to call her by her name Pratima in and around the house. I would also address her as kutti or randi. She didn’t get mad at it. However all that is for another story.

Note: This was my first story, so be lenient, and if any girl wants to have sexchats and things of that sort, e-mail me at ghosh.vikram@ymail.com . Any feedback would be appreciated. Tell me how you liked it!!